User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-4677325-20190802065718/@comment-4677325-20190803083117

Lifting a paw, Falkin gently removed the spectacles from his snout, tucking them neatly into his waistcoat pocket and bringing the walking stick up underneath his arm before stepping up to the edge of the parapet and looking over. He set his free paw gently on the stone walltop for balance.